Canary acted without the slightest hesitation.
Even though she had once died, her authority as a Game Organizer still remained intact.
After a brief discussion with everyone, she immediately activated her authority.
At that moment, every single person and community that had participated in plundering Arcadia's assets received a Gift Game invitation from Canary herself.
And unlike ordinary invitations—
They had no right to refuse.
The rules of the Gift Game were simple.
Defeat every member of Arcadia.
Anyone connected to the incident would be forcibly dragged into the game, whether they wished to participate or not.
Although the Little Garden Central Authority had already been taken away by Izumi, the system of Gift Games still continued to operate.
The instant the game began, countless figures were teleported directly into Shiroyasha's specially prepared battlefield.
At the same time, news of Arcadia's return spread throughout all of Little Garden.
Even the Demon Lords who had once attacked Arcadia were forcibly summoned into the arena as participants.
Seeing that scene, even Canary and the others looked surprised.
Logically speaking, those Demon Lords should not have been included in the game.
Yet somehow, they had still been dragged in.
Watching secretly from the sidelines, Shiroyasha blinked in confusion.
"Hm?"
"That's strange…"
"Why were those Demon Lords pulled in too?"
Just as she was about to step onto the battlefield herself, Izumi suddenly appeared beside her.
The moment she saw him, realization dawned on her face.
"I see…"
"So it was your doing?"
Izumi nodded casually.
"That's right."
"If we're solving this mess, we might as well solve all of it at once."
"So I dragged over everyone who held grudges against Arcadia."
"Wouldn't it be easier to settle everything in one go?"
Shiroyasha immediately developed a headache after hearing that.
"You say that so casually…"
"But are you sure they can handle this?"
A faint smile appeared on Izumi's face.
"It'll be fine."
"There's no problem at all."
He sounded completely confident.
And honestly…
Once those battle maniacs saw the opponents gathered here, they had already become excited beyond reason.
Especially after noticing several three-digit powerhouses among the enemy ranks.
Shiroyasha narrowed her eyes slightly.
She truly wanted to see how this would unfold.
"Can we kill all of them?"
Jibril stared at the massive enemy alliance in the distance, her crimson eyes filled with madness.
Then she turned toward Canary and asked the question directly.
Canary paused for a moment before answering calmly.
"If you can do it…"
"Then do as you please."
She wasn't naïve enough to show mercy toward enemies.
If they stood against Arcadia—
Then killing them was perfectly acceptable.
After hearing her answer, a cruel smile spread across Jibril's face.
"In that case…"
"Sisters, let's begin."
The moment those words fell, every Flügel present erupted with excitement.
After remaining in Izumi's world for so long, they had long since been desperate for a real battle.
Under the stunned gazes of countless spectators, the Flügels soared into the sky one after another.
Meanwhile, the enemy alliance quickly realized the danger.
They immediately began forming defensive lines.
No matter how many grudges they held among themselves, they all understood one thing—
If they didn't unite against Arcadia now, they would be destroyed.
At the same time, the entire Gift Game was being broadcast live throughout Little Garden.
Everyone witnessed the battlefield unfold in real time.
When the various gods and factions from the Biblical pantheon saw the Flügels, many initially assumed they were angels.
But the moment they noticed the wings attached around their waists instead of their backs—
They instantly realized something was wrong.
These were not angels.
At the very least…
Not any angels they recognized.
And soon, nobody had time to care anymore.
Because the attack that followed shocked the entirety of Little Garden.
Centered around Jibril, the Flügels spread out across the heavens in formation.
A vicious grin appeared on Jibril's face as she looked down upon the armies below.
"Don't die too quickly, insects."
The moment she spoke, an enormous magical formation unfolded across the sky.
It completely covered the battlefield.
As the magic circle appeared, every Flügel became visibly excited.
Even ecstatic.
"Hahahahahaha!!"
"Take this!"
"The strongest strike of the Flügel race!"
Jibril laughed wildly.
Then, in an icy voice, she declared:
"Divine Strike."
The instant those words fell—
A suffocating pressure exploded from the magic formation.
The attack had already reached the level of a three-digit power.
Even Shiroyasha swallowed nervously after witnessing it.
"H-Hey…"
"Are they serious?!"
"Do they plan on destroying my entire game field?!"
She was genuinely alarmed.
Even she would have difficulty blocking such an attack unless she returned to her prime.
Could the people below truly survive this?
At that moment, several powerful figures from the enemy alliance finally stepped forward.
"Hmph!"
One magician cloaked in black energy snorted coldly.
Then he activated his Gift.
A gigantic barrier instantly expanded across the battlefield, protecting the allied forces below.
And then—
The Divine Strike descended.
BOOOOOOM!!!
The heavens trembled.
The earth shattered.
Space itself began to crack apart beneath the pressure.
As the bombardment continued, even Shiroyasha's game field started destabilizing.
Seeing that, Shiroyasha nearly panicked.
She hurriedly poured her own power into reinforcing the arena.
If her game field got blown apart here—
She would lose all face.
And Shiroyasha absolutely refused to be humiliated like that.
Especially in front of that woman.